A series of situations that happened on the Tomei Expressway last night had been compiled into a preliminary report at nine o'clock in the morning and placed on Tokimoto Ichiro's desk.

Combined with his understanding of Sousuke Araki, he has naturally guessed what happened.

"Even if I fell asleep, that guy Hiroshi suddenly released pigeons, so I came to rescue him temporarily. I was worried about how to deal with this difficult guy. 』

Tokimoto Ichiro pretended to be ignorant and gently shoved the exemption in his hand into the opponent's hand, then turned around and left as quickly as a thief.

"Hey, after a long time, are you finally willing to send it to me?"

Subconsciously holding the piece of paper in his hand, Sousuke Araki opened his eyes dimly.

"Thanks, Tokimoto..."

No way. Last night, not only did I drive the truck with the brakes out of order for a long time, but I also fought with the group of mothers-in-law until dawn. The mountain-like drowsiness could not stop even the energy drinks from the convenience store.

"...Old man?!"

Under the terrified eyes of everyone, Sousuke Araki, who was exuding a bad aura all over his body, looked down at the "Exemption" in his hand, and the originally cute "big eyes" suddenly switched to a shape as sharp as a knife.

"Stomping the sack..."

A sinister big hand tightly pressed Tokimoto Ichiro's thin shoulders, and dragged back the president who was about to leave and was faltering.

"Old man... My 'exemption', is it because the association's people made a mistake and misprinted it?"

"Did you hear that, he actually called President Shiben 'old man'..."

"Oh heh heh, how could..."

With his back to him, Ichiro Tokimoto showed a "kind" smile.

Ignoring everyone's discussion, Araki Sousuke turned the old man in front of him 180 degrees with both hands...

"Look here, is there something more..."

Ignoring the other party's flickering eyes, he spread out the paper in his hand and showed it in front of the other party, with the other finger on one of the words.

"They all say 'Exemption', how come mine is 'Exemption'?"

"It must be a printing error, send someone to reprint it for me as soon as possible... It is inevitable that there will be mistakes in work, and I also understand..."

Tokimoto Ichiro, who was supposed to pretend to be natural and forced to walk out of the conference room, could not move, he could only smile and nod stiffly: "That's right, Araki-kun, your pass judgment is 'Yi'. Exemption'."

"Ha?! You are exempted?! Smelly old man, do you think this is a test for a motor vehicle exemption?!"

"Then... that, Araki-kun, listen to me first..."

"Listen to you, my uncle has worked hard for a long time to give me such a temporary thing?!"

Completely ignoring "the majesty of the president", Sousuke Araki's roar penetrated the conference room, and even the guests on the two floors downstairs who were purchasing study materials could hear it.

"Hey, no, after Vice-Chairman Changtian, do you want to start with the president? 』

"The young and powerful Vice-President Changtian has been wiped out since he was murdered that night, and he can't even participate in the originally scheduled award ceremony. How can the old President Tokimoto endure it..."

"This kid, don't you know how terrifying the samurai zombies under President Tokimoto are? 』

...

An hour later, downstairs at the headquarters of the Spirit Slayer Association, the Institute of Truth.

A wide corridor connects several rooms of unknown purpose.

Walls, floors, and even doors and windows are all white.

"This decoration style, and Grandpa Mochizuki's research institute, seems like..."

Although I have heard before that the offices of Hanyu Mai and Atsumi Riku are downstairs of the Spirit Slayer Association, but this is the first time Araki Sosuke and Kotori Yumayumi have come.

"Anyway, it's all funded by the foundation, and the old lady insists on building it according to the standards of European professional-level laboratories, so I can only work in the same place as this kind of hospital..."

As Houhai Ludou complained, he led the two to a conference room.

Looking around, he didn't see Hanyu Mai, and he brought a few more bottles of drinks: "Let's wait here for a while, the old lady seems to have gone downstairs just now."

"Damn old man, it's not bad that he didn't pursue medical expenses because of the violence against the vice president, so we have to set an 'observation period'..."

Sousuke Araki sat down with a butt, raised his feet to the large conference table, and looked at the ripped paper in his hand that read "Exorcism of Spirituality".

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"Exemption of spirit removal... Name of holder: Sosuke Araki... Permissible level of removal of spirits: zero"

The license is exempted, also known as a temporary license.

For example, in the Japanese motor vehicle exemption test, the test taker needs to obtain the motor vehicle license exemption and drive for a period of time before taking the test to obtain the official exemption.

And the "Exemption of Spirituality" in Sosuke Araki's hand has the same meaning.

Before obtaining the official exorcism exemption, he cannot act alone, and can only participate in extermination activities as an official exorcist assistant.

"It's okay, Mr. Araki..."

Sitting on the side, Tori Yumako softly comforted: "Anyway, because of the recent teachings of the Galactic Alliance, the association does not allow the spirit remover to carry out spiritual removal alone, as long as you complete the task well during this time, you will soon be promoted Exempted."

"Oh? That's it, as long as it doesn't interfere with my feeding the old and sturdy picture scrolls..."

At the same time, the girl quietly pushed the bento box in front of him.

There was a nice blush on the drooping cheeks: "Well, this is the lunch box that was promised, Mr. Araki probably hasn't had breakfast yet..."

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After lingering with those mother-in-laws all night, and then attending the exemption ceremony, Sousuke Araki, who was hungry with his chest on his back, opened the lunch box in his hand with tears in his eyes, and his depression was instantly overwhelmed by the delicious food in front of him. Washed away without a trace.

"This... this bento!!!"

Rice with distinct grains, golden glutinous egg rolls, grilled fish that is coke outside and tender inside, crispy and delicious tempura Hai Lao, paired with broccoli, carrots, kelp, tofu and other vegetarian food, bright and well-proportioned in the bento In the box, it looks like a blooming flower.

Although there are no expensive ingredients, but with the elegant style of pure kaiseki, it is enough to see the girl's superb cooking skills and good intentions.

Looking at this delicate bento in his hand, he didn't know where to place his chopsticks, Sousuke Araki was full of praise: "If you exchange it at school, I'm afraid you will become the 'popular king'..."

Japanese bento culture originated from rice **** that were used as military food during the Warring States Period.

After the rich and relatively peaceful Edo period, it gradually changed from a hunger-fed food to a pleasant food, and it became more and more popular.

From the "Makunai Bento" eaten during the intermission in the theater, to the "Love Bento" prepared by girls for the boys they like, the "Love Wife Bento" prepared by housewives for husbands at work and children in school, and for men and women at the filming site of action movies "Energy Bento" and "Long-lasting Bento" prepared by actors...

Bento has gradually become the epitome of Japanese culture and plays an important role in various social relations.

From kindergarten to high school, classmates often exchange bentos, and a cute bento can even make a person the "popular king" in the class. For this reason, many full-time housewives make great efforts to make "cartoon bento" and "character bento".